A Moment in Destiny

"How daring of you!" Ernie spoke frigidly, with a grim voice.

"Go ahead! Just ignore him!" The man who had attempted to flirt with Sylvie instigated them on.

A crowd of men swarmed up and attacked Ernie. Ernie kept protecting Sylvie in the presence of so many fighters, not letting those men come near her. As a result, he got a few punches successively.

Sylvie got in a panic and didn't know what to do "Let go of me, Ernie! Don't bother about me. Please beat them off first."

She worried that if he protected her, none of them would be able to escape in the end!

"Don't be scared, Sylvie!" Ernie was unconcerned and said in hushed tones, "My men will be here in no time!"

Sylvie felt assured after hearing what he said. However, when she looked up and saw Ernie's head which had blood pouring from the top of it, and she yelled in fear, "Oh no! You're bleeding!"

"It's Okay!" It was nothing more than being whacked by a stick. "Don't be scared!"

He protected her just like a hen protected a chick, he threw punches and kicks continuously.

A person who held a stick rushed over, Sylvie panicked and suddenly saw a pillow on the bed, she grabbed a pillow on the bed and swung it out violently, perhaps because the pillow was bouncy and had a wide area, and it blocked the stick.

Sylvie was happy, but then she found that it was Ernie who had kicked the guy!

"Boss!" At that point, a few more people rushed in, and the room became crowded, and the newcomers helped Ernie in subduing the people.

"Are you okay, boss?" Someone approached Ernie and inquired.

"Bring away these few men for me to interrogate them personally!" Ernie lowered his voice and said.

"Yes!" "Dare to hit me, you're playing with fire!" Ernie frowned as he kicked the guy who had been apprehended.

In a cold tone of the male voice, Ernie yelled once more, "Get the men out of here!"

The few men who flooded in got the men out. Then there was silence, and only Ernie and Sylvie were there. "Ernie, are you alright?" Sylvie asked with concern.

With a coquettish grin on his face, Ernie turned his head and said "Oh, Sylvie, I saved you! Are you going to repay by marrying me?"

"Ernie!" Sylvie worriedly muttered, "Stop it! Your head is bleeding! Quickly apply some ointment on it!"

her, he saw her cheongsam had been torn open! Since she was in rags, he grinned much more wickedly.

pointing at him and

stared at her, stunned by

stared at him, surprised and dismayed. She wondered if Ernie

viciously pinned against the wall, his face showed that he was on the brink of losing control. Because of the threat, his entire body exuded a fatal and mystical charm. She'd never seen him like this before,

stared at her without saying anything but with a combination of affection and hatred. He put one

as she gasped

her heart skipped a beat, an unexplainable sensation when the two had gotten unexpectedly close to each other. The sense of

Sylvie's mind blanked out.

Ernie lowered his head.

It was warm and came with the smell of alcohol. Her lips looked

heartbeats of each other. He bowed his head and her eyes widened,

you're skeptical!" His whisper was in a low voice and the warmth of his breath tickled the side of her ear "It'd be my loss if I don’t

sobbed! "Stop it,

his pants, and Sylvie’s face had turned

"But you didn't blame my dick wrongly; he did respond, particularly when he saw you dressed like this! He likes it so much! What do you think we can do about

refusing to look! Her heart

cheeks fluttering peachy red, grabbing the lower hem of her top, and she

anything. He pinched and nipped it while evilly smiling "I brought you here on purpose,

so tight, as if he wanted to break it, that she twisted uncomfortably, and struggled to break

exclaimed Ernie, stopping her with a cold sigh

his eyes were full of rage and malice, looked exactly

opened her mouth but couldn't utter anything. She looked vacantly at the Ernie in front of her meanwhile her

breath; a few moments later, Ernie reverted to his playful appearance, "Sylvie, look at this, I am

admitted it, he's not that despicable! He just had his reasons! She didn't know why she just didn't want to believe that Ernie was such a despicable

cheongsam

Sylvie stared at him. "I'm sure it wasn't you!

you believe that now? What do you believe in? I'm telling you, I'm

her, but Sylvie could feel his arousal. "No! Stop it, Ernie; I was mistaken! I should not have suspected

She was

pleading with me, Sylvie?" His tone was gruffy and sexy and looked at her with his compelling

flushed, his man's breath right next to her nose, odd and forceful! She was terrified, she afraid that

me! Now you realize you were mistaken. But what if I refuse to let go?" He looked down and crookedly grinned. He then got

Sylvie tilted her head. "You need to stop